Well I wasn’t expecting to post a part 2 quite so quickly, but given the response to the first one, I’m left feeling like I need to!
So as I said, I was working nights so following on from the most surreal turn of events, I wasn’t even there to then be around her. She went to sleep and I was left with my thoughts, the whole night shift. It was driving me crazy. Not in that post nut clarity kind of way – more a ‘I want more’ kind. I read back the messages constantly, of how random guys were telling her they want to fuck her sexy body. It drove me wild….
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I got home from work around 4am, and went straight in the shower. I tried to be as quiet as possible, like always, to not wake her up.
I climbed in to bed, and gently kissed her on the head. She wasn’t asleep, or at least had recently woke up. She pulled me in and kissed me passionately, intensely…
She pulled away and asked me “are you okay?”. To which I replied I was. She then asked if I was okay with what happened, and did I regret it.
I told her how I haven’t been able to stop reading her messages, and how it’s drove me wild.
We paused for a second…then it started. We were all over each other. Kissing each other, touching each other. She grabbed my hand and forced it down between her legs. She was soaked, instantly. I began rubbing back and forth against her clit, her moans began to grow as I did. She’s got a naturally tight pussy – but right now she was ready. Two fingers slid easily inside her, she was as wet as I’ve ever felt her. It was different, I could tell it was…
I started rubbing her g spot, her moans getting louder the longer i did. My dick now rock hard as her hands started exploring me; stroking me through my boxers. It didn’t take long for her to pull my hard dick out which was so hard ready for her.
By this point my fingers are pounding inside her hard and clearing closing in on climax. She tells me “stop, you’ll make me cum”. We pull we back from each other, almost a pause. That last for barely even a second until she moves away from me, and slides down my body. She gives me no chance to think before she licks her tongue from my balls, all the way up my dick and over the head…
My dick is throbbing as she’s hovering her mouth over me, teasing me with her tongue. Then her mouth drops…she starts slowly taking my dick in and down her throat. I’m not small but the way she started deepthroating me, you’d think I was. Everything slow had stopped and she was in full flow, sucking as fast as she could get that dick in and out of her now wet mouth, moaning as she was.
She’d always been into sucking my dick and pleasuring me but this blowjob was out of this world, it felt like it never had before. I made sure she knew that, my praise for her was constant. She slowed down, almost stopping. Then she said it, something she’d never said anything like before…”you know I’m imagining sucking someone else’s dick, not yours”.
Fuck, fuck, fuck. I didn’t have time to even process that before she was back to full on blowjob mode, getting my dick as far down her throat as possible. I never knew I could be into the idea of that so much but it made me want to cum instantly. Just the thought. I replied calling her a little slut and told her to suck that dick like it was someone else’s. She was loving every second.
I pulled her off and back up towards me, I needed to be inside her right then. She laid down next to me and we got into a spooning like position. Her flat on her back but me on my side. Her leg over mine. My dick was soaked from her mouth but sliding in wouldn’t be a problem. She was dripping. I’d never known her to be so wet. I knew she was so into this
I slid my dick in and straight away I was deep. She let out a deep moan and a deep breath. I was fucking her hard from the start, full of want for my wife who now had a head full of thoughts of cock which was not mine. I asked her who she wanted it to be, hoping she’d say a name of a person, a fantasy thought. She said it wasn’t anyone specific, just a big dick fucking her tight married pussy.
She told me how she wanted to be used by another cock, how she wanted them to crave her. She wanted to pleasure another man, and she wanted to feel a different cock inside her for the first time in over 9 years. I tried to slow my pace down – the thoughts of what she was telling me was too much to handle.
I couldn’t help it, the thought of someone else fucking my wife turned me on as much if not more than ever before. There was no fighting back that orgasm anymore. I could feel it building and I was ready to shoot it inside her. I told her I was getting close, to which she replied telling me to cum, just like she’d want the guy to, inside her…
That was in, I came. Hard, so hard. I could feel my dick pulsing inside her, filling her with cum. We were both moaning, as she orgasmed with me. Hers came out of nowhere, but felt so intense as her pussy gripped me.
We both lay there, not moving, both exhausted from the orgasms we’d just had. All I could think of was what she’d told me, and wondering if she’s now laying there with thoughts of wishing it was someone else’s cum inside her.
We both got cleaned up, kissed each other, said the “I Love You’s” and then cuddled together to sleep. 24 hours previously we’d laid in the exact same spot and everything was normal, at least for us.
Now 24 hours on, and for the first time in our near decade together, my wife’s just admitted to me she was wishing she was with a different dick tonight which wasn’t mine. Did I hate that? No. Did I wonder what that would look like, her taking another dick…absolutely
